Till Night Turns to Day

He was never a rebel, More of a friend-kind-a-guy We all thought we knew him We thought he was fine She was married in summer She was blue in the fall She was longing for winter To cover it all I know it's tempting to give in When your voice is lost in the howling wind You're pushing away from a course, but you're standing still When just getting through makes a decent day And you're overcome by the price you pay Even when you feel there's not much more to say We'll keep on going till night turns to day Got a call from my best friend He was fighting the dread I could hear he was shaking And here's what he said I've been down in the darkness I have crawled on the ground But I've learned how to walk here Till I come back around